Original subtitles

Previously on "Manifest"...

There's a new treatment protocol

for pediatric cases

within Cal's profile.

The odds are excellent.

Cal's treatment came from

work I was doing

before the plane

disappeared.

[ Echoing ] Set them free!

Set them free.

I think it sounds like

you're losing your mind.

I know you like Italian.

We just never seemed to make

it to dessert.

Save him!

We need to save him.

This is NYPD.

We're going in.

Down on the floor!

The whole operation

is botched.

I know there's more to the story

here, just like I know

there's more to the story

about those kidnapped girls.

I knew someone must

have saved my ass.

You'll tell me

what she does,

who she talks to --

all of it.

It's all connected.

Flight Attendant:

Ladies and gentlemen,

if you need any assistance

filling out your customs

and immigration forms,

please ring your flight

attendant call button.

[ Cabin bell dings ]

[ Speaking Bulgarian ]

Hey.

Sorry,

I only speak English.

♪♪

[ Cal shouting in Bulgarian ]

Cal?

Cal: [ Groaning ]

[ Shouting in Bulgarian ]

♪♪

Get the thermometer.

He's burning up.

[ Shouting continues ]

It's okay, pal.

Dad's here, Dad's here.

[ Groans ]

Shh!

They're hurting me!

Help.

Hey, what's going on?

It's just a bad dream,

buddy.

No, no, no!

Not the red door!

[ Whimpers ]

[ Shouts in Bulgarian ]

Let me see, let me see.

Shh, shh.

No, no, no!

[ Shushing ]

Not the red door!

[ Thermometer beeps ]

103.2.

We should get him to a hospital.

Get Olive.

No, she slept at Avery's.

Gonna be okay, buddy.

Gonna be okay.

[ Shushing ]

[ Engines roaring ]

♪♪

Sure, scientifically,

the potential

for a highly localized

discontinuity in space

could lead to teleportation,

but you have to understand,

the structure of that airplane

would've had to withstand

extreme forces

far in excess of what

it was designed to withst--

So you're saying

it wasn't a wormhole?

I'm not in the business of

saying what things aren't.

I'm just saying there are

other possibilities.

Of course it's a wormhole.

We have to consider

that the laws of physics as

we know them may not apply.

Woman: Let's talk about that.

Finest minds in

the scientific community,

and they can't even come to a

consensus on the ground rules.

Sixth panel

we've held on this.

Pretty much

par for the course.

Did you see the report

from DARPA?

The one they tried to bury

in 1,000 pages

of inconclusive

test results?

Bureaucratic oversight

my ass.

Can always count on DoD

for some counterproductive

territorialism.

Tell the directors I want to

see the reports

the day they're published, not

buried in some document dump.

Supposed to be

a joint investigation,

not some inter-agency

sack race.

Along those lines, sir,

should I make the other agencies

aware we're developing

a man on the inside.

No, no, not yet.

Let's see how useful Detective

Vasquez proves to be first.

You really think he's gonna

be straight with us?

They used to be engaged.

[ Scoffs ]

I expect he's gonna

lie his ass off,

and when he does,

we've got enough dirt on him

to make his life

very difficult.

A personal day?

Are you kidding me?

Captain's gonna flip.

We're already

shorthanded as it is.

Something happened to Cal.

He's in the hospital.

[ Sighs ]

[ Woman speaking indistinctly

on P.A. ]

I'm sorry, Mick.

I thought this was one of --

you know, one of those things

you're not explaining to me.

No, it's not.

I got you.

Don't worry about Riojas.

Ben: So, where are we?

As you know, because of

Cal's cancer treatment,

his immune system isn't as

strong as it normally would be.

We've given him acetaminophen

to try to knock

his temperature down.

My primary concern is that

we haven't been able

to identify

what's causing his fever.

Until we do that, we can only

really treat his symptoms.

But there are tests we can run

to find out, right?

Given Cal's medical history,

yeah, Dr. Williams has ordered

a full series of labs.

In the meantime,

I suggest you get some rest.

Uh...Dr. Williams.

I'm sorry, I didn't want to

say anything in front of Saanvi,

but is it possible that

her experimental treatment

is what's

making Cal sick?

Grace,

we've been through a lot.

You know as well as I do

that that treatment

has been a miracle.

Well, how much do

we actually know?

It's only been two weeks.

The program administrator said

they haven't seen anything

like this in the other patients.

Grace, breathe.

We went down this road

five years ago.

Wait for the tests.

Let's take this

one step at a time

and not get ahead

of ourselves.

[ Woman speaking indistinctly

on P.A. ]

[ Monitor beeping ]

[ Man speaking indistinctly

on P.A. ]

You're gonna be okay,

buddy.

[ Keyboard clacking ]

I remember when Cal

first got sick.

I knew

something was wrong,

and the waiting

to find out what it was.

I thought I could never feel

that helpless again, but now...

I know it's not

much comfort,

but the odds are just

so much better now.

Hey.

I'm monitoring

dozens of cases,

and we are seeing

really great results.

I'm sorry.

You're dedicating your life

to this,

and I'm sitting here

using you as a therapist.

You're not even

on the clock.

You should go home,

enjoy your life.

Oh, my work is my life.

I live with my parents.

I mean, I used to

have my own place,

but now I don't think

they'll ever let me move out.

[ Chuckles ]

I mean,

not that it matters.

The hours that I work,

I can barely keep a house plant

alive.

Cal: [ Speaks Bulgarian ]

[ Shouts in Bulgarian ]

It's okay, buddy.

What's he saying?

Just mumbling

in his sleep.

[ Shouts in Bulgarian ]

No, I've heard that before.

That's not English.

What?

What language is it?

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

I don't know, but I've...

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

I've heard it.

Not just that language --

those exact words.

It's from the plane.

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

Help!

[ Monitor beeping ]

I mean, of course

it's a calling.

Cal doesn't speak

other languages.

I don't know.

Maybe he heard the same person

I did on the plane.

[ Sighs ]

What, he's now having nightmares

in that same language?

No, this is --

this is not a coincidence.

It's not a virus.

We've had shared thoughts

before,

but Cal's illness, he's just not

as strong as

the other passengers.

This calling is connected

to what's making him sick.

Okay, who was this person

that was speaking another

language on the plane?

He was just a guy

who needed help

filling out

his customs form.

What did he look like?

I don't know.

Ben: Wait, I may have a picture.

Average build,

dark hair,

he sat one or two rows

ahead of me.

Any of these familiar?

That's my bro.

"Beautiful Mind,"

travel edition.

Wow,

you collected all this?

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

Oh, here. 7-F.

I-I recognize him

from the hangar.

Um, he's Eastern European

or something?

Ben: Bulgarian.

Marko Valeriev.

Ah, damn it,

he's one of the people

I haven't been able

to track down.

Wait, seriously?

This is the most watched group

of people on the planet.

You can't find anything

on him?

I know.

It seems odd, but there are

a handful of people

I haven't been able

to place,

mostly foreign nationals

or people

who presumably went into hiding

after Kelly's murder.

Can you blame them?

Still,

this is the one person

who can help us shed light

on Cal's illness,

and we can't find him.

You got to be able to remember

something else about him.

Did he say anything?

Okay, there was a woman

behind me,

helped him fill out

his customs form.

She was an older woman.

Okay, well, customs forms

require a local address,

so if she helped him

fill it out,

then maybe she might know

where he is.

Anna Ross.

Translator.

Yeah.

♪♪

It was, um, "pom-og nay-mee"

or something like that.

This was your

nephew speaking?

Yeah.

Pomogni mi.

It means "help me"

in Bulgarian.

Excuse me.

Sorry.

[ Chuckles ]

Yeah, motel living.

I thought I was coming home

to a house in the suburbs,

loving husband, but he served me

with divorce papers

as soon as I stepped foot

out of the hangar.

You want to hear my version?

My fiancé married

my best friend, so...

[ Scoffs ]

What is it with men?

Five and a half years,

they can't just keep it

in their pants?

[ Chuckles ]

So, how can I help?

I am trying to track down

Marko Valeriev.

Somebody said they heard him

say the same phrase --

uh, pomogni mi --

on the plane.

Yes, he needed help

filling out his forms.

Hell, he needed help the entire

time we were in the hangar.

So you guys still kept in touch

even after the plane landed?

He was a nice man.

I thought

he was gonna reach out

as soon as we

got to the shelters,

but, you know,

everything else going on.

Sorry, uh, Marko

went to a shelter?

It says here that he checked out

of the hangar on his own.

No, that's a mistake.

For those of us that didn't have

a place to go,

they loaded us

onto shuttles,

and they took us

to government shelters.

He got on one of the buses.

I watched him get on.

♪♪

Can you excuse me a sec?

Yeah.

Ben: All right, thanks.

Let me know when you find out

where they took him.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

I don't understand.

Why is Michaela trying to track

down someone from the plane?

What does that

have to do with Cal?

Ben?

What are you

not telling me?

[ Scoffs ]

I don't know

if I can explain.

I don't think you would

believe me if I could.

I know I wouldn't.

Have you not been following the

news story about the dead people

who came back to life

on a magic airplane?

I'm ready to believe just about

anything at this point.

[ Monitor beeping ]

Grace...

♪♪

...something happened to us

on that flight.

It keeps happening.

Some people are...

seeing things,

hearing voices.

Ben, are you

hearing voices?

You just said you were ready

to believe anything.

I am.

I'm just...

I don't know.

I'm -- I'm trying to

wrap my head around this.

Me too.

And I know this

sounds impossible,

but Cal's fever, I think

it has something to do

with what happened

on the plane.

Please don't

shut down now.

Tell me

what you're thinking.

♪♪

The last time Cal got sick,

you went down a rabbit hole

looking for every remedy,

shutting out the world,

shutting out me,

and so I spiraled

and shut you out.

I have replayed that

again and again in my head

over all these years.

I want us to be different

this time.

I need us to be partners.

We are.

I promise.

But we need to know what

happened on that flight,

who's behind it.

Is it the government

or one of the other passengers,

some, I don't know,

fluke of physics.

We need to find out --

No! We don't.

This is the biggest mystery

in the known universe.

There are other people

trying to figure it out.

Let them.

Grace, I need --

Ben...

our son is sick.

He doesn't need you to be

a scientist right now.

He needs you

to be his father.

I need you

to be his father.

♪♪

[ Telephones ringing,

radio chatter ]

Okay, uh, NYPD duty logs

from the time

that we were at the hangar.

Just one sec.

[ Telephone rings ]

What happened

to that personal day?

Forgot some stuff here.

I had to come back and get it.

Seriously?

Who's your friend?

Don't worry about it.

[ Sighs ]

What the hell, Michaela?

Is Cal even sick?

Yeah, he is, I swear.

I just --

You swore to me this wasn't

one of your things.

But yet here you are

digging into something

you're clearly

not supposed to.

You know what?

I don't care anymore.

Do whatever you want.

Just leave me out of it.

♪♪

Okay, uh, according to this,

the day that we were released,

the NYPD escorted four buses

from a hangar

to nearby government

shelters.

No, not four.

There were five.

One went to FEMA

in Long Island.

One went to a DHS facility

in Lower Manhattan.

That's where you were taken.

One went to King's Point.

One went to Fort Lee,

New Jersey.

There was one more.

I remember distinctly.

Marko needed help translating

the instructions.

He was on bus five.

Yet, according to this,

there was no bus five.

♪♪

Ben:

News footage doesn't lie.

She's right, there are

clearly five buses here.

How is that even possible?

You don't just misplace a bus.

You do when you don't want

people to know where it went.

The government's behind this.

Look at this.

So, I went back over the list

of the people I can't find,

and 11 of them,

all who supposedly

walked out of that hangar,

don't appear anywhere

on this news footage.

Every single one of them

is either a foreign national

or someone

with no living relatives.

It was people

no one was gonna miss.

That's who I think

they put on that bus.

But why?

And where are they gonna go?

[ Cal speaking Bulgarian ]

[ Alarm beeping ]

Cal?

Hey, hey.

It's okay, it's okay.

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

His meds aren't working.

His temp hasn't come down.

I need a nurse in Room 2117.

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

It's okay, Mom's here.

[ Shushing ]

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay, Mom's here.

Shh. It's just a dream,

it's just a dream. Shh.

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

Okay, okay.

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

I'm here, I'm here.

I'm not going anywhere, okay?

[ Cellphone rings, beeps ]

Tell me you got something,

Mick.

Cal's getting worse.

We got to find Marko.

Okay, I don't know what

I've got, but it is something.

So, I ran the tags

on the screen caps

of the buses that you sent me.

The State Police's

automatic license-plate reader

got all five of them

heading south

after they left the hangar.

The entire caravan

registered multiple hits --

tunnels, highway on-ramps.

Five buses,

until they exited the thruway,

then one of them disappeared.

Buses just don't disappear.

Why not?

Happens to airplanes.

[ Chuckles ]

Hey, Mick,

where did you say

that toll plaza was?

Exit 16

right outside of Woodbury.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

♪♪

Barn, barn.

These roads are too narrow.

I think the nurse's printing

station is running out of ink,

so there's got to be

a more efficient way

to solve this problem.

Well, we're kind of

resource constrained.

Then again, maybe

that's the point.

Maybe the calling wants to

see how far we'll go.

What? To see if we'll

just blindly follow?

What happens when

a calling tells us

to do something that we don't

actually want to do?

What? Do you think I want to be

playing "Find the Bulgarian"?

No, I mean like killing someone

or blowing something up.

What do we do then?

Right now,

that's not my problem.

I'm just trying

to save my son.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

[ Camera shutter clicks ]

[ Cellphone beeps, rings ]

Hey.

Hey.

I just sent you a map.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

Now, the missing bus

had to have disappeared

sometime between when

they left the thruway

and when they

hit Southfield.

Now, there's only a handful

of roads they could've taken

without tripping

another scanner.

Then again, it couldn't

have gone very far.

There's a ton of farmland

out there

but only a few buildings where

they could've stashed a bus.

I've circled the ones

I could find on the map.

Okay,

I'll go check them out.

Hey.

Listen, I have no idea what

you're gonna find out there,

but I'm betting

it's not friendly.

Take Jared?

Uh, yeah,

that is a terrible idea.

I know.

But a necessary one.

♪♪

[ Cellphone beeps ]

[ Telephone rings ]

[ Indistinct talking ]

[ Radio chatter ]

I need your help.

I have to go check

something out upstate.

I already told you

to leave me out of it.

I can't.

Ben and I

are trying to track down

one of the passengers from

the plane who went missing.

He has something to do

with Cal being sick.

I think the government

made them disappear.

You sound like one of those

lunatics on television.

Thank you.

I'm well aware.

There were 11 passengers

in the hangar

who got on government buses

but never showed up

to any of the shelters.

[ Sighs ]

And you know this how?

It doesn't matter,

but if I'm right about this,

then we are all in danger --

Ben, Cal, and me.

And if you're wrong...

again?

Then we'll have

a nice country drive.

♪♪

Fine, I'll go it alone.

[ Radio chatter,

telephones ringing ]

♪♪

Michaela, hold up.

No, you can't stop me.

I'm not.

I'm coming with you.

♪♪

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

[ Gasping ]

Cal?

Make it stop, please!

Shh, shh, I'm here,

I'm here, I'm here.

[ Speaks Bulgarian ]

Please,

he's having nightmares.

His body's doing everything

it can to cope,

but it's too much.

We've got to get

his temperature down.

Make it stop, please!

You're okay, you're okay.

Woman: And stop.

[ Monitor beeping ]

[ Grunts ]

And now.

[ Electricity crackling ]

[ Grunting ]

And stop.

[ Crackling stops ]

He's responding differently

than the others.

Might have something

to do with his fever.

Try it on a higher setting.

[ Electricity crackles ]

Make it stop!

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

[ Skid Row's

"I Remember You" plays ]

Jared: We've been at this

for hours.

How many more of these places

do we have to check out?

As many as it takes.

♪ I remember you ♪

How old is this playlist?

Is this the same one

from the Academy?

You don't mess

with perfection.

[ Laughing ]

Oh, perfection?

Uh, J, this playlist was

ancient five years ago.

I would've had to go back in

time for it not to be cheesy.

You know the rules.

My car, my music.

[ Chuckles ]

♪ Through all

the sleepless nights ♪

♪ Through every endless day ♪

That's certainly big enough

to hide a bus.

Or a bunch of animals

that can go in a barn.

Pull over up there.

[ Drone whirring ]

[ Car doors open ]

♪♪

They have a guard house

and security cams.

I highly doubt they're

inviting us in for a tour.

[ Cellphone beeping ]

We got guns and badges.

How are they

gonna say no?

We're 50 miles outside

of our jurisdiction.

Besides, I don't want to

tip them off.

Damn it.

[ Engine revving ]

Mick,

what are you doing?

Just go with me.

[ Revving continues ]

Mick, what the hell?

[ Air hissing ]

♪♪

Folks lost?

This area's off-limits.

I know. I, uh -- I told him,

but he wanted to go for a drive.

This is a restricted area, sir.

Didn't you see the sign?

I must've just missed it.

Hey, do you have

a jack in there?

The only one that we've got is

one of those, uh, collapsible --

Miss, please keep your hands

where I can see them.

Babe. Babe, I'd do

what the man says.

Sorry, what? You want to help me

with the spare, babe?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Sorry.

♪♪

Mick, what the hell?

That guy had

an automatic weapon.

Yeah,

he wasn't the only one.

Hey, slow down a sec.

♪♪

Mick, what the hell

is going on?

No, not the red door!

Michaela, what the hell's

happening?

[ Camera shutter clicking ]

I'll explain later.

Just drive.

[ Clicking continues ]

[ Monitor beeping ]

He's getting worse.

You have to help.

Cal's heart rate is

a little elevated,

which may indicate that

there's an infection

that hasn't shown up

on any of the tests.

Under normal circumstances,

the next step would be

to administer

some wide-band antibiotics.

Why haven't we?

Because it's not

without some risks.

Cal's cancer treatment

is still experimental.

We don't know how antibiotics

might affect it.

So you're saying

we have to choose

between his fever

and his cancer treatment?

It's not that simple.

We don't want to disrupt

his treatment,

but we're having trouble

controlling this fever.

And if it gets

any worse...

So, what if the antibiotics

don't work?

What if it isn't bacterial?

We'd be risking his cancer

treatment over nothing.

Right now, we have to approach

this from a medical perspective.

You're suggesting we make a bet

that may endanger his life.

His life is in danger

right now.

And we have limited options

on how to approach this.

Antibiotics are the next arrow

in our quiver.

Medicine is as much art

as it is science.

You know this.

What I know is

my son is sick,

and every bone in my body

is telling me that the thing

that's causing it

is something no one understands.

I don't want to risk a treatment

that saved his life

just to check off the next item

on some list.

Believe me, I get that.

But we have limited options

on how to approach this,

and if we don't treat his fever,

the cancer may not matter.

♪♪

Michaela:

Jared, you can slow down.

They're not following us.

[ Engine shuts off ]

[ Insects chirping ]

Jared: Michaela,

enough is enough.

That's it,

time for some answers.

Like, why did we just find

a government black site

guarded by a bunch of

Blackwater wannabes?

And more importantly, why don't

you seem at all surprised?

No, no, no, don't even

think about telling me

you can't explain, Michaela,

or give me some half-truth.

We're way past that now.

You're right, okay?

You do deserve to

know the truth,

but I don't have the answers

that you are looking for.

[ Sighs ]

Try me.

It's me, okay?

I'm trying to help you here,

can't you see that?

Please, tell me

what's going on.

The cases that we solved,

like the Pyler sisters,

I had help.

I hear things.

Sometimes I see things, too.

Like hallucinations?

I am not crazy, J.

This is happening

to a lot of us.

Passengers on the flight?

Yes.

Ben, too?

Look, you need to understand

something.

Michaela, you realize that --

Let me finish, please.

These voices, they want us

to fix things.

It's like a puzzle that we

are being called to solve.

What does this have to do

with that farm back there?

I don't know,

but I think the government knows

what is happening,

and whatever's going on

in that farm

is a danger to all of us,

especially Cal.

♪♪

I need to call Ben

and tell him what we found.

I'm sorry.

♪♪

[ Monitor beeping ]

Ben: Okay,

send me the picture.

I'll take it from here.

All right.

[ Beeping continues ]

Grace.

I think we should hold off

on the antibiotics.

Ben, we've been here before.

You know how it works.

Medical triage, we treat

the most pressing issue first.

Right now,

that is his fever.

And antibiotics are

the right treatment

if there's a medical reason.

Of course there's

a medical reason.

I'm not so sure.

Look, Michaela just found

what we've been looking for,

and if I can --

Found what?

Grace, the government didn't

release all the passengers.

Some they sent to a --

a farm upstate,

and I think they're

experimenting on these people,

and Cal is somehow

channeling what they're

going through up there,

and I need to --

Ben. Ben.

Listen to yourself.

You sound crazy.

I-I know, but I need you

to trust me.

How?

I don't even know

who you are anymore.

You used to be the guy who would

yell at anti-vaxxers on TV.

You think holistic medicine

is a joke.

You read every single

scientific article

to try and find a cure

for our son.

What happened?

The plane.

I'm still the same person,

I swear.

But right now...

I know what I have to do.

Give me an hour.

[ Scoffs ]

You want to leave? Now?

No, I want to stay here

with you and Cal,

but there's someone

I have to talk to.

He can help.

So call him.

He's not someone

I can get on the phone.

Please, I wouldn't

be doing this

if it wasn't the best way

to help Cal.

I'll be back

as soon as I can.

♪♪

No, I don't care

if I need an appointment.

I want to speak with Deputy

Director Vance right now.

Sir, I'm gonna ask you

one last time, please step back.

Look, tell him it's Ben Stone

from Flight 828,

and if he won't see me,

I'm gonna go public

with what I know.

Stay where you are.

No sudden moves.

Yeah, sir? Yeah, we have

a walk-in here at

the east entrance.

Come on, Vance!

Have them put him in a room.

♪♪

You son of a bitch,

you took those people.

And whatever you're doing to

them, it's killing my son.

Killing? Wha-- Slow down

a minute, now. What?

Marko and the others,

you're keeping them prisoner

up at that farm.

My sister was just there!

And that --

that is a passenger.

Lena Rasmussen,

seat 32-F.

You took her and the others,

put them on that bus,

and made them disappear.

What is he talking about?

No idea.

I want to see Marko Valeriev,

now.

Another one of the passengers,

Bulgarian.

We've been unable

to locate him.

[ Scoffs ] Come on,

what is this, a bit?

Are you guys role-playing?

Stone, I'm a seasoned United

States intelligence officer.

Do you really think

you can stare me down?

I will go to the press

about everything --

how you stole Kelly's body,

had Bethany thrown in jail,

had every foreign national --

Bethany Collins is in jail

because she violated

federal law.

A-A-And stealing a corpse?

You hear yourself?

This isn't "Invasion

of the Body Snatchers."

I don't believe you, and I

certainly don't believe you.

I mean, we have

photographic proof,

and still, you insist

on denying it!

Mr. Stone, this may as well

be a picture of Bigfoot.

Be happy to look into it.

I don't expect we'd

find anything.

Let me just ask --

is it just the NSA,

or is the whole government

in on it?

See him out.

[ Scoffs ]

I'm gonna get to the bottom

of this, and when I do --

Thank you very much,

Mr. Stone.

[ Door opens ]

The truth will come out.

♪♪

Get me the file

on the list of passengers

that he had on his phone.

You believe all that?

I can't get a straight answer

from DoD, from Homeland,

from DARPA.

I don't know what to believe.

♪♪

[ Mouse clicking ]

[ Indistinct talking ]

♪♪

Look, I know you've never

been big on sharing,

but you didn't have to

keep this from me.

I would've understood.

How? I don't understand it,

and it's happening to me.

Come on, Mick,

that's a cop-out.

You could've let me in.

You've known me

almost half your life,

and I've never once

betrayed your trust.

Yeah, you're right, but things

are a little different now.

You're not seriously thinking

about going back there, are you?

Pull in Riojas

and notify the feds.

The feds are in on it.

Look at this.

The farm that we were at

was bank owned for years

until two weeks ago, when it

was purchased by a subsidiary

of a holding company

whose only shareholder

is Unified Dynamic Systems.

UDS, the company that makes

microwaves and washing machines.

Yeah, and jet engines and

mouthwash and life insurance.

They are

a multi-billion-dollar company

with a ton

of government contracts.

You think

they kidnap people?

You tell me.

According to the DMV,

the buses that relocated

the passengers from the plane

were contracted to

the government by...

Unified Dynamic Systems.

Everything that I am coming

across points back to UDS.

They're the ones who made

the passengers disappear.

♪♪

[ Monitor beeping ]

[ Keyboard clacking ]

I don't suppose you know

where my husband is?

Um, sorry, I don't.

[ Clacking continues ]

You were on the plane.

What do you think of all this?

Is it tied to the flight?

I honestly don't know

what to think.

On the one hand,

my medical training tells me

that there has to be

an explanation for all of this.

But then on the other, we know

that the human body is...

it's capable of far more than

we can currently comprehend.

So you think we shouldn't

give him the antibiotics?

I just know that we fought like

hell to get him into the trial,

and it would be a shame

to derail that

if antibiotics

aren't the answer.

I mean,

there's so much here

we're only beginning

to understand.

[ Beeping continues ]

You sound just like Ben.

♪♪

Look, I get it.

I know there are a million

possible scenarios

in the land of what if,

but this is my son.

Mm-hmm, yeah.

Not some scientific

curiosity.

Now's not the time for Ben

to be chasing wild theories.

Or for you to be

encouraging him.

I can only imagine

how overwhelming

all of this must be.

[ Monitor beeping rhythmically ]

[ Cal groaning ]

[ Beeping intensifies ]

What's happening?

His heart rate

is spiking.

I need Dr. Williams in

Cal Stone's room now.

[ Cal groaning ]

Grace: What can we do?

Pulse is at 122.

Get me another line.

I need to push some fluids.

[ Gasps ]

Something's wrong.

Help me get him

on his side.

[ Wheezing ]

Charge level?

Woman: 70%,

and he's already seizing.

[ Grunting ]

Any more

could kill him.

Reduce by 5%.

If he spikes, abort.

[ Machine warbling ]

Grace:

What is happening?

He's having

a febrile seizure.

Give him the medicine.

Grace.

Give him the antibiotics,

now.

Grace, no,

if he is seizing,

that means the infection

is viral.

Antibiotics won't help him.

I'm done with you.

Please, give it to him.

Grace, listen to me.

Antibiotics aren't

going to help him,

and even if, by some miracle,

they do,

I can tell you 100%

Cardoso is gonna kick Cal

out of the study

for deviating from

the control group.

His treatment will end.

His cancer will come back.

[ Wheezing ]

[ Machine warbling ]

Look, see?

He's coming out of it.

Ben is the only shot

that Cal has.

Give him a chance.

Please.

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

♪♪

Okay.

[ Sighs ]

♪♪

Sorry to bother.

Dr. Williams said you probably

hadn't eaten all day.

Oh.

Thank you.

One for your husband?

He's not here.

[ Monitor beeping ]

Do you mind -- Could you

just stay with him?

I just need to...

[ Monitor beeping ]

[ Man speaks indistinctly

on P.A. ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Sobbing ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Knock on door ]

Nurse: Mrs. Stone?

It's occupied!

Mrs. Stone,

he's waking up.

♪♪

I called for Dr. Williams.

She should be th--

Cal? Cal? Cal.

Can you hear me?

[ Monitor beeping ]

[ Thermometer beeps ]

His fever broke.

[ Chuckles ]

Mom.

Hi.

Come here.

What happened?

He got lucky.

His body must've fought off

the infection.

♪♪

Is he conscious?

Barely.

Put him with the others.

Collect your files.

We're on the move.

♪♪

[ Knock on door ]

Come.

Homeland sent over

the 11 passenger dossiers

you requested.

Powell: Five foreign nationals

repatriated

to their countries

of origin,

three people in the hospital

listed as receiving

inpatient care.

One in the Bureau prisons --

custody for

an outstanding warrant --

two with no next of kin.

And a partridge

in a pear tree.

According to DHS,

everyone on Ben Stone's list

has been accounted for.

This woman Michaela Stone

photographed, who is she?

I have no idea, but it sure

seems like the Stones

are hearing hoofbeats

and thinking zebras.

Thank you.

[ Door closes ]

Subject 8-2-8,

passenger Lena Rasmussen.

Observed today, 0600 hours,

exiting residence

in Karasjok, Norway.

Where the hell's Karasjok?

200 miles inside

the Arctic Circle.

This look like the same person

to you?

Might be.

Well, that sure as hell

ain't Norway.

All right,

time for a road trip.

♪♪

How is he?

His fever's broken.

Without antibiotics?

[ Monitor beeping ]

What did you do?

Nothing helpful.

Well, he's better.

For now.

You left me alone

when I needed you.

You can't ever

do that again.

I'm sorry.

♪♪

♪ Don't make me read your mind ♪

♪ You should know me

better than that ♪

♪ It takes me too much time ♪

♪ You should know me

better than that ♪

♪ I should leave it alone,

but you're not right ♪

♪♪

♪ I should live in salt

for leaving you behind ♪

♪ Behind ♪

♪ I ♪

♪♪

Shouldn't be too hard

to keep alive.

[ Chuckles ]

Doesn't even need water.

You guys,

what happened here today?

Cal is better.

That's all that matters.

Yeah, but how?

We were so convinced

we needed to help Marko

in order to save Cal,

but we didn't.

We failed a calling.

Maybe we were wrong

about the calling.

What about his nightmares,

the red door?

I mean, you can't tell me

this isn't about Marko

or one of

the other passengers.

And yet Cal is okay.

We get to count this one

into the win column.

We still don't know

how the callings work.

Maybe rescuing Marko

wasn't the objective.

Maybe it was something

we did along the way.

I don't know.

I have a feeling

this isn't over.

I think we're still

supposed to find Marko.

I'm guessing you got a game plan

for that?

And to think

you just met me.

[ Tablet beeps ]

♪♪

Vance:

This looks like the red door

from the photograph.

[ Door creaks ]

[ Bird wings flapping ]

What'd I tell you?

Ben Stone's putting you on.

I don't know

what his angle is,

but there are

no passengers here.

Maybe, maybe not.

I had to make a lot of stuff

disappear in my life.

If I had to do it,

it'd look a lot like this.

And if there was never anyone

here, what would it look like?

♪♪

♪♪

It wouldn't

look like this.

Huh, still fresh.

♪♪

[ Monitors beeping ]

♪♪

[ Speaking Bulgarian ]

Man:

No, ma'am, the subjects have

been removed from the protocol.

We had to terminate

the experiment

because somebody in the NSA

started poking around.

But the disruption

was only temporary.

[ Monitor beeping ]

We just need to get

the equipment set up,

and we'll be back up and running

in no time.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

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